From the recording Lines
Lyrics
You’re floating to the surface
Of a world become a furnace
Just in time to watch it all
Before the final rise and fall
The lazy days will change my ways
Make me turn away my gaze
It’s comforting to leave you all
Knowing I can always call
Float along the endless stream
A different color to my dreams
The time to think, the time to breathe
A trick or two just up my sleeve
And all the moments, the precious moments
Which won’t come back but will not leave
A canvas in a mirror in a mirror in a canvas
The time zones will change
The daily patterns re-arranged
A distant conflict in the east
Won’t compromise my daily feast
And if by chance I meet you
On a slower day just by fortune
I won’t know what to say
I guess we’re all a little that way.